Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

“If he loves you, why not give you a grand wedding?” Liu Fengfeng simply sat down and spoke to Huang Lingchang.

“He wanted to give it to me, and I refused. At this time, he is not suitable for such a big wedding wine, the lower the profile, the better.” Huang Ling said.

“Why? I want to hear your reasons for refusing. ”

“Now that the ‘Tianlei' epidemic is so severe that it is causing panic to the entire population, the State is investing a great deal of money and resources in the development of medicines and the search for them. Moreover, the floods in the south had caused heavy losses to the population, and the State was to make reparations. At this time, if Pastoral Wedding Wine is placed solemnly, it will cause some unkind people to write uppercase articles, it would be bad if it caused people anger.” Huang Ling analyzes.

“...” Liu Fengfeng frowned firmly after listening, as if there was some reason.

Huang Ling mumbled and continued to analyze: “As a president, Pastoral Ancient faced his lifelong problems, just pulled a certificate, the two families ate a meal, so low profile. If they knew, they would feel that the Ancient Patriarch was a state, and that it would be easy for them to marry themselves in order to deal with these two natural disasters. In this way, the people of the country will only love Pastoralism more, and those who do not like him will not be able to write articles. ”

Liu Fengfeng looked at Huang Ling obliquely: “These... are you thinking?” Or did Mugu tell her?

Huang Ling Ang raised his jaw, “Of course I thought of it. I was analyzing it for you. Anyway, I married Pastoral Ancient, it was a good thing, not a bad thing. ”

“Huang Ling, you suddenly married the president, I really can't accept it.” Liu Fengfeng strangled herself so hard, it hurt...

“Mom, life is full of surprises, you have to accept. ”

Liu Fengfeng caressed her own painful arm and muttered: “All I know is that life is full of danger. ”

“We can't think much about life and death. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Liu Fengfeng got up, “I went to continue cooking dishes that had not been cooked. How could our mother and daughter eat so many dishes? ”

“We can't finish it, put it in the fridge, and we'll have a big meal in two days. ”

After entering the kitchen, Liu Feng stepped out and looked at Huang Ling worried. “You married the president, your foreign brother... Brother Mo? ”

“Mmm.” Huang Ling looked at Liu Fengfeng strangely. She asked Brother Mo what he was doing?

“Does he know?” Liu Fengfeng asked.

“Got it. ”

“Is he sad? ”

“Pfft... what's he upset about?” Huang Ling wanted to laugh.

“He likes you. Will he be sad when you're married?” Phoenix Liu frowned.

“Mom, we're brothers, better than normal friends, but not between men and women. We're good friends who don't talk, not boyfriends. I'm married. What's he upset about? ”

“But... I think he's good to you. ”

“Told you we were good friends. Of course he was good to me, and I was good to him. Mom, don't be blind. People have women they like. ”

“Oh, well.” Liu Fengfeng returned to the kitchen to cook.

Huang Ling took a photo of the marriage certificate and sent it to Song Wuxi via WeChat.

And then I wrote, “No worries, I'm married. ”

Soon, Song Anxious replied: “Come to the manor, I will celebrate for you. ”

“Your husband's not home? ”

“He went south. ”

“Oh, I'll be there at night, but it's not a celebration. I'm watching my fucking daughter.” Huang Ling smiled.